Ab wo puri nangi mere samne khadi thi ,unke milky boobs dekh k mu me pani aa raha tha..’Kaisi dikhti hu main Raja?’ , wo sexy hui ja rahi thi ,’...p to bomb ho Chachi , par mene ab tak sex nahi kiya hai muje pata nahi kese karte hain’ ,aur sach me isse pehle mene kabhi sex nahi kiya tha…. ‘Ha ha tum to anadi ho mere Raja, tension mat lo sab mujpe chhod do main tumhe sikhaugi k aurat ko kaise chodte hain’ , ye keh kar usne mere kapde b utar diye aur mera Mamu bahar nikal aaya , ‘Aila Shahid jaan. Her hand patted the vacant bed as though disbelieving its emptiness. Then she smiled to herself.Midnight snack, she thought. That man of mine is always ready for food.Not that the thought of a sandwich was bad, she pondered. She threw back the sheets and eased from the bed. Slipping her feet into a pair of warm house slippers, she walked to a closet and pulled out a robe to cover her nakedness.From the hall, she saw a glow coming from the kitchen. She smiled and shook her head. She had been. They were so shiny and felt so good on his legs. After running several times, he began to add a bra and panties. The bra would be stuffed so that it was very noticeable that he had breasts. Under the sweat top he would be wearing a leotard so that removing the tights would be impossible on a well-travelled road without literally stripping. He would never take that chance.Encounters and close calls eventually happened. There was the first time when he was wearing red tights and black shorts. .can have a few of these with no worries,” I said as I fiddled with my empty glass.James put his hand on my chin and turned my face to him. He looked me in the eyes before he leaned in and gave me a gentle kiss. I leaned into him and the kiss naturally deepened as our lips opened and our tongues entwined. He tasted like his whiskey, spicy and smoky. We kissed until we heard a throat being cleared. Our waitress was back with our new round of drinks. We smiled at her and in unison said, “Thank.